Coleman has acquired quite a few nicknames in the past few weeks:
From Daddy: Sweet, baby boy! (not so much a nickname, but what he always calls him, in a sing-songy voice)
From Granddaddy: Chief
From Nana and other random people: Mr. Coleman
From G-Mama: My Baby
From Stacy: Lawrence (that's really been his nickname since conception)
From daycare: The Prince (because he likes to be held and sit up so he can see everything)
That's a lot to figure out for such a little guy. Hopefully all this confusion won't make him schizophrenic!
What his name really means is:
Coleman- Charcoal burner
Scott- A Scotsman
Holloway- Sunken path
Hmmm.... maybe he'll open a great steakhouse or BBQ joint. With Scottish flair, in a valley?
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